Back from the desert to the cold, cold, cold of the farm
the nights were cold in the desert too, but it was a dry cold
with incredibly clear skies
where the milky way was visible
from horizon to horizon
the pot of gold, or opals
at the other end
a heartwarming Solstice fire as the temperature
started dropping
and a rum toddy may have been
more fitting than our, none the less enjoyable G&T
while the sun slipped gently down into the red soil
Pure enjoyment, what a life!
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